King of Stage

Chapter 270: Backdoor party

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"...Haha, I just said..."

"No, no, it shouldn't be like this..."

The chirping sound came from the depths of the narrow and dark passage, and the one walking in the front was surprisingly Ollie. He was turning his head and Ronan, Wesley and others in the back were scribbling and dancing, smiling in the blurry light. In full bloom, slightly turning back sideways did not affect the pace of progress.

Then, they went from indoors to the outdoors, and they could feel a powerful wave of air surging towards them.

Ollie turned his head reflexively and looked over. He was only halfway through the words, and he was startled by the black crowd in front of him. The second half of the words were directly cut off, just like the face of Sichuan Opera, and instantly changed another face. Kong, with a restrained and calm appearance, wrapped himself up, his footsteps and figure became shiningly hiding, and he even took a small step back.

Although slightly frightened, Ollie was not surprised in fact—

Over the past period of time, at the end of each tour, some fans have always gathered at the back door. Most of them are supporters of Shining Band, and a small number are followers of King One Day. They are all adapting to this. The change is that Ollie's adaptation speed is slower.

In fact, Ollie has changed a lot now, at least when facing the fans, he will not run away, but the battle tonight is a bit exaggerated, so the habitual old problem is committed again.

After taking a short half step back subconsciously, Ollie quickly calmed down. Instead of looking for his teammates for help as usual, he took the initiative to step forward.

With his head down and a quick walk, Ollie wanted to hurried past the crowd. As long as he could leave the encirclement, the situation would ease a lot. However, the “tactics” that worked in the past were met with a strong sniper tonight, and he just took his steps. Ollie hit the wall directly, and the crowd in front of him blocked the way, forcing Ollie to raise his head, and then he saw the grand occasion in front of him.

ten people? Twenty people?

None of it.

Eighty people and one hundred people!

even more!

Because of the dense night, it is impossible to accurately identify the dense crowds in front of you, but one thing is certain. The crowds at the scene are crazily approaching the triple digits-they may have even surpassed, and the bustling turbulence has blocked the back door. Hao It stretched toward the vague edge of the night so mightily that it was impossible to accurately determine where the end point was, creating the illusion that there was a boundless sea of ​​people.

The shock is rushing toward your face like this!

Ollie’s first reaction was to look back and try to find Wesley or Jeremiah, because these are fans of Shining Band, and members of Shining Band are still needed to control the scene. Fans don’t have to stop One Day King. Member of, isn't it?

However, Ollie completely forgot a very important thing:

If they are fans of Shining Band, then why did they block Ollie's path? In the past, Ollie was able to leave the encirclement smoothly, but why not tonight? More importantly, all the people in the crowd were chanting the names of the members of the King's Band for a day, especially when they saw Ollie, the shouts of "Oli Love" came and went one after another. Accurately distinguish.

During the chaos, Ollie didn't have time to think deeply. The only idea was to "seeking help", but before he found the figures of Wesley and Jeremiah, the shouts were already surrounded from all around.

"Oli! Good job!"

"Oli! I love you!"

"Oli! Sign me!"

Surrounded by layers of shouts, the vague voice slowly became clear, and even the faces became concrete under the light, and then he forcibly pulled Ollie's thoughts back.

Ollie was like a frightened hamster, shrinking back, staring at the fans in front of him dumbfounded, as if he had never seen such a battle before—

He hadn't seen it before. In the past, there were three and five people at most. No matter where it was tonight, the tone was more than twenty times higher!

The people in front of me... are all here for him? Or, for the King's Band for One Day?

Liar!

How can it be?

Ollie didn't believe it at all. He looked towards the end of the sea of ​​people and explored the past, but he couldn't see a clear end. The shocking and confused emotions stirred in his mind, like a dream of a lie, and he couldn't tell the end. Whether it is beautiful or doubtful, there is no time to think about it carefully, and then the dense crowd has swarmed toward the face.

Ollie could only reflexively retreat again and again, trying to regain the distance, but this kind of action was only futile in the narrow space. He took two steps and three steps back, and he could feel the power of another wave of people pushing forward behind him.

Is this... ambush on all sides?

Although this idea is absurd and funny, the first reaction in Oli’s mind was: he was surrounded, and he completely forgot that it was not the fans but the band members behind him. The only thought was “Everyone ", and then fell into a desperate situation, the ubiquitous crowds put Ollie into a situation where there is nowhere to escape~lightnovelpub.net~ Ollie? "

Ronan’s familiar voice came from behind, and Ollie seemed to grab a life-saving straw. He immediately turned away and found space to retreat. Only then did he realize that behind him was not an “enemy” but a “helper”, eyes It immediately brightened up, and returned to Ronan's side in quick and small steps. The nervous look made Ronan's eyes show a small smile, "It's not the first time I have faced fans, why..." But Ronan didn't say anything. I was interrupted when I could finish speaking.

"Ahhhhhhh!"

"Ahhhhhhh!"

"Ahhhhhhh!"

The screams rushed over to Haiti. It was completely different from the cheers on the concert stage. The ultrasonic waves at close range were more messy and turbulent, and they smashed their heads and feet. It was indeed a mess, and the trance seemed to be in a void. There is nowhere to escape.

Hot! Hot! Crazy!

From sight to hearing to touch, and at the same time, the oncoming air pressure hits layer by layer, and you can vaguely feel the heat in the sense of smell, and all four of the five senses can vaguely feel the pressure. The existence of the frontal impact is really unprepared.

Stars and dots of lights become neon shapes at night, the frenzy of the concert extends from indoors to outdoors, and the carnival tonight is still not over.

No wonder Ollie was so flustered. Don't talk about Ollie, Wesley was also taken aback. He hasn't seen such a grand occasion for so long touring.

Ronan is no exception.

But the difference between Ronan and Ollie is that Ronan is not afraid of the crowd. Not only did he not flinch, but he also opened his eyes wide, and looked carefully at the boiling ocean in front of him. The brilliant smiling faces made it hazy. The night is also intoxicating, and the calls one after another are very lively.